A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Zhuang Zhou took the wine glass from her hand and whispered:

"I accept your apology. If you don't know how to drink, you can just let me drink it for you."

He fully expected that she would push the wine to him, but she didn't.

Huo Yan raised her eyes, and Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately wiped away her tears without any expression, and handed the wine glass to Ji Wuwei.

Ji Wuwei took over, but he looked at Huo Yan with a dazed look, his eyes instantly turning red.

My heart hurts again.

But he could only lower his head, put the wine glass on the servant's tray, and return to his seat with his head hung low.

Zhuang Zhou Chengda held Huo Yan's shoulder in his hand and looked at her without changing his expression.

Huo Yan felt pain as he exerted force under his palm and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

In fact, what she wanted to say was that she didn't know the wine was so strong.

But when I opened my mouth, I found that my throat was blocked and the sound did not come out as I expected.

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of her hand and pulled her to sit down.

The alcohol took effect before the meal was finished. Huo Yan felt a little dizzy and his face was red.

After the meal, Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan back to the room.

Huo Yan lay on the bed, his hot face pressed against the cool silk quilt, feeling very comfortable. His mind was a little fuzzy, not unconscious, but not very clear.

She knew that her relationship with Ji Wuwei was completely over.

I don’t know what it feels like, I’m so sad, there’s a fire burning in my chest.

Zhuang Zhoucheng changed his clothes, his eyes fixed on Huo Yan. After changing his clothes, he rolled up his sleeves, walked over, put his big hand on Huo Yan's waist, and whispered:

"Yan'er?"

Huo Yan didn't move, and Zhuang Zhoucheng called out again:

"Asleep, Yan'er?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng sat down and pulled Huo Yan up, only to see her face covered in tears.

Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled her into his arms and gently wiped the tears from her face with his big hands.

"What's wrong? Huh?"

"It's okay." Huo Yan said softly.

Her face was burning hot, and Zhuang Zhoucheng felt a little frightened when he touched the temperature of her face.

"Tell me, what happened?" Zhuang Zhoucheng turned her face and looked at it carefully.

Huo Yan was a little annoyed and pushed his hand away:

"I am fine."

Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged Huo Yan and said nothing more.

Was she crying like this because she was unwilling to break up with Ji Wuwei?

Zhuang Zhoucheng looked gloomy for a long time, then asked:

"Yan'er, can you tell me the terms of your exchange with Qi Wenshan?"

It’s not that he loses his patience, but when faced with what happens to her, all his composure becomes empty talk.

Is her exchange condition to help her leave him?

Qi Wenshan was not interested in her, but he could help her deal with him and ensure the safety of a woman. Qi Wenshan could do it.

It makes sense for him to think this way. She must be thinking about leaving him day and night.

He was too afraid that she would leave, so he became sensitive and made all kinds of guesses, just like a wife who was afraid that her husband would cheat on her, and was suspicious.

Huo Yan slowly raised her eyes to look at him, pursed her lips, her eyes red, and choked out a sob:

"You don't believe me at all."

"Then tell me, why did you appear in Qi Wenshan's room by such a coincidence?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng really didn't doubt her in his heart. He just needed a reasonable reason to convince himself. Given his feelings for her, what did it matter if a project was not completed?

He just couldn't get over that hurdle.

Was he not good enough for her?

You went to such great lengths to get to know powerful people, just to leave him?

Or, did she see someone better than him and wanted to cling to someone better?

Zhuang Zhoucheng was depressed and couldn't let it go.

Huo Yan sat up and sniffed:

"There's nothing much to say. If you don't believe it, then you don't believe it. Will my explanation be of any use?"

Huo Yan slid off the bed, and Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled her back, his voice anxious and angry:

"Is this your explanation to me?"

In front of outsiders, he had given her enough face and thought about her. Even if he lied, he should have given him a reasonable explanation.

Huo Yan shook off his hand:

"So what do you want to hear? Oh, yes, it's a trade secret. I used that thing in exchange with that man, so what? I said it, are you satisfied now?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng grabbed her neck with a loud thud:

"Are you thinking of throwing everything away?"

Huo Yan held his big palm with both hands. Her neck was still injured, but if he didn't want to let go, she couldn't pull him away.

Huo Yan roared angrily:

"Either strangle me to death, or stop pretending to scare me!"

Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of his hand, and before Huo Yan could turn around, he pushed her onto the bed and tore her clothes into pieces.

One pushed and shoved, the other attacked violently, and screams and curses filled the ears.

No skills at all.

Brute force.

Tears and passion coexist.

The man is as savage as a beast...

Zhuang Zhoucheng left early in the morning because he was afraid of seeing her waking up with a hateful look in her eyes.

I coaxed and pampered him carefully, but he still made mistakes.

Her background was so clean that it was almost transparent. She was still an ignorant girl when she became his woman. How could she know Qi Wenshan?

How deep is her friendship with Qian Ziang? How could he not know?

He understood everything, although he could not explain why he appeared in Qi Wenshan's room, and although he could not explain what Qi Wenshan meant by that.

But he believed her no matter what she said.

But she didn't say it, instead she admitted it.

It was not his intention to violate her. This disguised punishment was to teach her a lesson. If it wasn't her fault, she shouldn't take the blame. She shouldn't be the kind of person who would just throw away everything!

There are so many things I want to say to her, but I don't know where to start.

My heart is a little tired.

So he hid, the arrogant and conceited Mr. Zhuang San, hiding because he was afraid of seeing a woman's disappointed eyes.

Huo Yan woke up quite early, but the place next to him was no longer warm.

I sat up naked for a long time, thinking a lot.

She suddenly realized that he didn't wear a condom last night.

Huo Yan quickly got dressed and got out of bed. He endured the discomfort in his body, changed his clothes, washed up, and went out with his bag on his back.

She originally thought that the guards at the Zhuang family compound would not let her in, just like they did at the Kyoto villa, but she didn't expect that she could actually walk out so brazenly.

I was a little surprised when I walked out of the Zhuang family compound. I looked back at the luxurious compound behind me and smiled at myself. The third wife of the Zhuang family?

How is she similar?

Go to her third wife, whoever wants it can take it.

Huo Yan originally just planned to buy birth control pills, so he swallowed the pills with water, felt relieved, and breathed a sigh of relief.

She hailed a car and went straight to the airport. She wanted to go home.

She no longer serves the Zhuang family or anything around Zhuang Zhoucheng, letting them do whatever they want.